Reborn In The '80s

Following the sound, he saw a slender figure in the white snow scene, and Xu Zhao immediately recognized the person—Cui Dingchen, dressed in a black woolen coat, he was naturally handsome and extraordinary, and ordinary people did not have this temperament.

That's right, it's Uncle.

Xu Zhao called out with a smile, "Uncle."

Cui Dingchen strode towards Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao took two steps forward and asked, "Uncle, why are you here?"

Cui Dingchen raised the large cloth bag in his hand: "I brought something for you."

Xu Zhao asked very curiously, "What?"

"Milk and trotters."

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen in puzzlement.

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Zhao tenderly, and said softly, "I promised to Xu Fan yesterday, but you left in a hurry and forgot to give it to you."

Xu Zhao asked in surprise, "So you sent it here?"

"It's just fine." Cui Dingchen said in a normal tone.

"On foot?"

Cui Dingchen nodded: "Well, the snow is too heavy to drive, so it's time to take a walk and enjoy the beautiful scenery."

From the county town to Nanwan Village, this walk is too far, at least four to five 10 minutes, right?

Xu Zhao asked, "Have you been walking for a long time?"

Cui Dingchen replied: "It's okay, I have long legs."

Yes, the legs are very long, but they can also be tiring.

Xu Zhao silently took the cloth bag from Cui Dingchen's hand, expressing his thanks.

Only then did Cui Dingchen ask, "What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Such beautiful snow is rare, and I have nothing to do, so I just took Xu Fan to play."

Cui Dingchen looked around, but didn't see the chubby boy, and asked, "What about Xu Fan?"

"Where."

Xu Zhao smiled and pointed to the back, and then saw a chubby boy lying in the thick snow pit, was it Xu Fan or who?

At this time, Xu Fan was still thumping, practice makes perfect, he stopped thumping blindly now, and moved his strength to one place instead, his whole ball-like body turned over to the right forcefully with the force of gnawing on a pig's trotter, It didn't turn over, turned over again and didn't turn over, turned over again, and finally turned over, and the whole small body lay on the snow.

Two little hands and two little feet supported the snow surface at the same time, and stood up with a "hey yo".

When he stood up, his back was facing Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen. He took a small step steadily, then turned his small body to face Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen. The little meaty face overflowed with a smile: "Dad, how many times did I stand up, and how many times did I send me to stand up and stand up."

"Awesome!" Xu Zhao said sincerely.

Xu Fan said out of breath, "Dad, give me a round of applause."

"Awesome! Our family Xu Fan is amazing!" Xu Zhao immediately clapped his hands and applauded: "The awesome Xu Fan also patted the snow on his body."

"Okay, I'll send a few shots." Xu Fan happily patted the snow on Xiaorou's hands and sleeves, and when he bent down to pat the snow on his cotton pants, one of them lost his footing, and with a "pop", he sat on the snow again , directly smashing a hole in the snow surface.

"Ouch, I fell again." Xu Fan also said to himself.

Xu Zhao: "..."

Cui Dingchen: "..."

There was really no other way, so Xu Zhao stepped forward and helped Xu Fan pat the snow off his body. After it was all off, Xu Zhao turned around and said to Cui Dingchen, "Uncle, come and sit at my house for a while, drink a cup of hot water to keep warm. body."

Cui Dingchen nodded, and followed Xu Zhao and Xu Fan to Xu's house. The Xu and Li families were working together in Xu's kitchen to fry Sanzi, sweet potato fritters, vegetable balls and other fried foods for snacks, so they didn't greet Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen sat in the East Wing with Xu Zhao and Xu Fan, and looked at the furniture that Xu Zhao had just bought. When he first came to Xu Zhao's house, there were still two small huts. , and furniture, this ability is really admirable, as expected of the boy he likes, he was looking around when Xu Zhao handed over a thick paper bag.

"What?" Cui Dingchen asked.

"3000 yuan." Xu Zhao said.

"Repay it now?"

"Well, anyway, I have money now."

Cui Dingchen looked up at Xu Zhao, but didn't answer, and asked, "How much did you earn this time?"

Xu Zhao didn't tell others, but he said to Cui Dingchen: "From the time the house was built until now, I have earned 6000 yuan."

Cui Dingchen nodded and said, "That's right, earning so much at the beginning is already pretty good."

Xu Zhao was not modest this time, and said with a smile: "Well, I also think it's pretty good, and after the year, I can sell the last batch of vegetables and earn a little more."

"I spent a lot during the Chinese New Year. You gave me 3000 yuan. Do you still have any money?" Cui Dingchen asked.

Xu Zhao replied, "Yes, don't worry."

"Okay." Cui Dingchen reached out and took the thick paper bag.

Xu Zhao said, "Uncle, please order and see if it is 3000 yuan."

"No need to order."

Xu Zhao asked again, "Did you bring the IOU?"

"Bring it."

"Then give it to me."

"Ah."

Cui Dingchen took out a note from the pocket of his underwear. The note was small and folded. When he handed it to Xu Zhao, he easily touched Xu Zhao's fingers. Staring at Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao unfolded the note and glanced at the handwriting on it. It was he who gave it to Cui Dingchen that time. It was so frayed that it was frayed. He couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, what happened to this note?"

Cui Dingchen immediately came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why is it so old?"

"Oh, I almost washed it before." Not really.

"Really?" Xu Zhao asked doubtfully.

"Yes."

Xu Zhao didn't doubt that he was there, and tore the two IOUs together, one new and one old, feeling relaxed. Then, when Xu's mother called him, he went to the kitchen and came back with a small note in his hand. Inside the basket, there are sanzi, sweet potato oil cakes, vegetable balls, hemp leaves, etc. that are just out of the pan. They are yellow and full of fragrance, and they have just been placed on the table.

Xu Fan, who was playing at the side, ran over, holding the edge of the table with his little hands, propping up his little feet, looking at the big table, and asked, "Dad, what is this?"

Xu Zhao said, "Eat."

food!

Xu Fan pinched his mouth unconsciously, and said, "I will eat too."

Xu Zhao deliberately teased him: "It's what you don't like."

"I like to eat anything."

"...Wait a minute, let's be more polite. I'll give you Cui Erye first, and then I'll give you food."

"I want to eat the big one." Xu Fan pointed at the sweet potato pancake with his little meaty finger.

"Row."

Xu Zhao handed Cui Dingchen a pair of chopsticks and asked Cui Dingchen to eat between them, then gave Xu Fan a sweet potato pancake in a small bowl, and asked him to sit on a high stool to eat, then turned around and said to Cui Dingchen: "Uncle, at noon Let's eat here."

Cui Dingchen nodded and said, "Okay."

"Stew fish head tofu soup for a while."

"I drink too." Xu Fan continued.

"You drink and eat everything."

"Hmm." Xu Fan said emphatically, being very honest about his preferences.

Cui Dingchen glanced at the chubby Xu Fan, smiled slightly, and asked, "Is there anything he doesn't like?"

"Yes, he doesn't like coriander."

Cui Dingchen said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I didn't like it when I was young."

"now what?"

"It's acceptable now."

Xu Zhao joked with a smile: "Maybe he will be like you in the future, and he will love to eat coriander when he grows up. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or not. It's just this kind of vegetable. Uncle, you eat this vegetable. The meatballs are fried with white radish and bean sprouts mixed with noodles, they are very tender and fragrant."

Xu Zhao put one in front of Cui Dingchen's chopsticks.

Cui Dingchen happily took it with chopsticks and took a bite.

"How is it?" Xu Zhao asked expectantly.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"I chopped the stuffing and mixed the ingredients."

"not bad."

Cui Dingchen picked up three more vegetable balls and ate them. After eating, Xu Zhao took Cui Dingchen and Xu Fan to the field to watch the snow. When he was about to build a snowman for Xu Fan, Xu's mother came and called For dinner, it was said that Cui Dingchen was here, so he deliberately made lunch early, just to take a break at noon, and he had to prepare dumplings in the afternoon.

So Xu Zhao, Cui Dingchen, and Xu Fan went back to eat. During the meal, the Xu family was used to eating lively and chatting. When Cui Dingchen was there, everyone stopped talking. Xu's mother felt that the dinner table was too deserted and wanted to be active. The atmosphere was active, so I asked about Cui Dingchen's family.

Xu Zhao thought that Cui Dingchen didn't like talking at the dinner table, but he didn't expect that Cui Dingchen would answer whatever Xu's mother asked. He obstructed him several times, but Cui Dingchen said it was all right, and even told Xu's mother about his monthly income.

Of course, Xu's father and Xu's mother were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and finally Xu's mother stopped asking, and Xu Zhao was also quite surprised. Cui Dingchen can make money so much, but think about this era. As the saying goes, it is normal for Cui Dingchen to have so many motors and earn so much money.

After eating quietly, Xu Zhaonian thought that Xu's mother was frying glutinous rice dumplings and cooking too hard, so he took the initiative to clean up the table and wash the dishes. Cui Dingchen followed, took a rag and walked towards the main room.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Xu Zhao asked.

Cui Dingchen replied: "Wipe the dining table clean."

"No, I'll just come."

"It's ok."

Cui Dingchen walked to the main room, not only cleaned the dining table, but also swept the floor, and then went into the kitchen with a rag, watching Xu Zhao washing dishes and pots in front of the stove, Xu Zhao was influenced by Xu's mother, and liked to do housework while doing housework. When chatting with people, he used to chat with Xu Fan, but now that Cui Dingchen is in front of him, he chats with Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen enjoyed this kind of chat very much. He was standing next to Xu Zhao to chat with him. He was chatting when he heard the sound of the courtyard door being slammed. He thought it was Xu Fan and Dazhuang who were playing around. Mother turned her head and saw Cui Qingfeng, she went up to meet him with a smile and said, "You child, the courtyard gate is open, just come in, what else are you taking pictures of?"

Cui Qingfeng chuckled, and then asked, "Auntie, where is Xu Zhao?"

"Washing the dishes in the kitchen."

Cui Qingfeng said happily: "I'll go find him."

"Go."

Before walking towards the kitchen, Cui Qingfeng deliberately straightened his hair, tugged at the hem of his clothes, patted his face, took two deep breaths, and then strode towards the kitchen.

"Xu Zhao."

Before reaching the kitchen, Cui Qingfeng shouted impatiently, and when he walked to the kitchen, he saw Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen standing side by side in front of the stove.